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"You don't need to know." Alicia took his hand away from her back and said, nearly growled. He was sweet to try and care about her, but he was the one who needed someone to care about him. She couldn't believe the guilt that she was now practically drowning in. Why did she have to feel this way...

"No, they'll just keep coming anyway." Alicia denied the offer. If he didn't like her because of how she was acting, then why would he act so nice to her? Maybe she was right with her first assumption. Maybe he still loved her, just didn't want to say so. Just maybe...

"You didn't do anything wrong," Alicia answered simply as she pulled Jack back into a hug. She was filled with regret and seeing his cut face would just increase the remorse. She tried to wipe the tears away, but they kept flowing, so she gave up and dug her face into his shoulder, not wanting...

"Just never break my rules, and there won't be any problems," Alicia whispered to him as she accepted the hug, burying her face into his shoulder. She felt a slight bit bad, to be honest, but that remorse was quickly washed away by the elation that came from being able to hug him. At least he...

Alicia started out with a quick search, then slowed her pace. It would be better for her if he had more time to sulk about his mistake. After a while, she finally found the needle and thread, strolled down the stairs, came back into the living room, sat back down, and pulled his completely...

"I... Is that a threat?" Alicia shot back her own question and misinterpreted his query, both shocked and angered. Did he really just threaten her? HE JUST THREATENED HER!? "RIGHT AFTER I TELL YOU TO NEVER, EVER, CALL THE POLICE, NEVER TRY TO, AND NEVER THREATEN TO, YOU THREATEN TO CALL THEM!?"...

Alicia reluctantly let go of him and sat down, "Why?" She was genuinely confused as to why they needed to talk. She didn't do anything wrong, at least she thought so, so what did they need to talk about?

At the pace she was going, Alicia quickly reached Jack's house, ignoring all around her as she went up and didn't even bother with knocking, opening the door and stepping inside. He even left the door unlocked for her! She had to admit, it felt a little abrupt considering she cut into his arm...

Alicia stared at the message for a bit, both confused and excited. Did he really send that? Was she still dreaming? Did he just... INVITE HER TO HIS HOUSE!? She pushed herself up from the desk after she realized what just happened, her chair rolling into the wall, but she didn't care about the...

"Just wanna talk." Alicia smiled and chuckled as she sent her reply then said aloud to herself, "Your love, probably." If he didn't want her to reply for whatever reason, he was out of luck.

Through the night, her mind replayed the day before. Or rather, a twisted version of the day before. Instead of the day of hurt and threats, it was a day of fun and games. In the morning, as soon as she woke up, she went up to her room to message him. "Heya!" was all she sent before waiting for...

She wished she didn't have to use the method she did, but he forced her to. Now she didn't have a way to hear his voice other than coming to see him or following him then talking to him, but on the bright side, then she would be able to see him more often. Alicia smiled as she walked, eventually...

"Don't ever threaten to call the police, don't ever actually call them, and don't tell me that you don't love me. Simple as that." Alicia got up and smiled as she came to stand in front of the doorway for a moment before going down the stairs and to the front door, looking back, then leaving...

Alicia tightened her grip when he hugged back as her smile grew wider. "I know it isn't the best way to go about it, but if you keep doing things like what you did at the cafe and when I called you, it's going to be the only way." She told him, admittedly really giddy. She wanted to stay like...

Alicia chose not to answer as she found a needle and some thread, knelt down, and made a messy job of closing his wounds. But at least they were closed, "This is what happens when you try to escape from me." She told him as she pulled him into another hug, gently this time, "I'm doing this for...

Alicia smiled as she took the knife away from his back and immediately placed it onto his right cheek, "I'm sorry for doing this..." She slowly but surely drew the sharp tip of the blade down his cheek while starting to giggle, drawing a line of blood and letting said blood drip down to hit...

She giggled like a maniac as she crawled so that her top half was underneath the bed and grabbed his phone, looking at it and smirking, "Of course you tried to call the police... I'm sorry, but this has to happen." Alicia then grabbed Jack's hand and dragged him out from under the bed, pulling...

Alicia stopped and waited right outside his bedroom door for him to come out and admit defeat, then sighed, "Well, it was worth a try." She opened the door and stepped inside his room, heading to the closet and finding nothing but clothes while she practically sang, "Wheeerrrreeee aaaaarrrreeee...

"Let's see if he unlocked one of the doors or windows for me...." Alicia smiled maliciously as he slowly made her way around the house, from the back door to all the windows, both locked, and finally to the front door... Trying the front door was a success, allowing her to waltz on in. It felt...

"He's always been so stubborn... I love it." Alicia hummed as she went upstairs and grabbed a pocket knife, putting it in her pocket after she got into the black hoodie she'd worn the night before. Henceforth, she didn't even bother with going back downstairs to go through the front door...